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bro0ksie
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- Last Record: 2012-06-07 15:23:18 -0700
- Joined: May 17, 2012
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when the fire burnt out the conversation grew cold.
he wrapped his words round her neck; tucked them into her heart, but she couldn't stay warm.
a thread from his sweater was grasped in her hand, and as he walked away, he unraveled. |
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